[The current mission has been changed and the main mission has been updated]
Along with Bin Laden's extremely inflammatory dialogue, the system prompt rang.
Feng Bujue opened the game menu and took a look. Sure enough, there were changes in the task bar.
The quest "Survive Seventy-Two Hours on Canabis Island" disappeared and was replaced by "Kill Captain Greybeard".
The main line of [complete at least six challenges given by the program team] still exists, and its progress is 3/6... In other words, Feng Bujue still has to complete the remaining three challenges.
"Well... Fortunately, I asked all the six challenges in advance, otherwise it would be terrible now..." Feng Bujue looked at the task bar and couldn't help but secretly feel lucky.
The deal he had previously reached with Wei Deaf was that Wei Deaf agreed with Brother Jue to accept six challenges at once, and promised... that in the next competition, he would not set any artificial obstacles for him, and would also use guidance.
Means to keep other players away from Brother Jue; and Feng Bujue promised that... while completing the challenge, he will not consciously eliminate other players. At the last moment of the game, he will deliberately be injured by others.
disuse.
Judging from the situation at the time, the deal between the two was definitely a win-win deal - Bu Deaf saved the show's watchability and broadcast time, and Feng Bu felt that he could complete the main plot steadily.
If everything goes according to plan, the final situation will be: when there are about twenty minutes left in the game, Feng Bujue, who has already completed six challenges, "happens" to meet an opponent second only to him, and...
He was attacked by the opponent. Then, Brother Jue only had to show off his acting skills, pretend to be attacked, break his knee or something, and then he could lie down safely and declare his withdrawal. By the time the staff lifted "Stephen Carbon" onto a stretcher.
By that time, the game time had basically run out, and by then, Feng Bujue might have left the script.
However...the appearance of pirates completely disrupted this plan.
The difficulty of the script that Feng Bujue had lowered by "taking advantage of the situation" has now rebounded, becoming even more difficult than before...
It’s no wonder that he is grateful that he has received the challenge. Just imagine... If Brother Jue hadn’t asked all the content of the challenge in advance, where would he be able to pick it up now? Even if he could find Clams and propose the corresponding solution.
If he asks, the other party will just treat him as a lunatic.
"Stephen." At this time, Bin Laden spoke again, interrupting Brother Jue's thoughts, "Can you use an assault rifle?"
He asked this question because Brother Jue had already picked up the AK on the pirate's body and carried it on his back.
"Hmm... I think I need to get familiar with it..." Feng Bujue picked up the gun and looked at it.
"Be careful!" Bin Laden alertly walked around to Brother Jue's side and strode forward. He reached out and lowered the muzzle of the opponent's gun. "Before you learn how to use a gun, you need to remember the most important thing.
That is - don’t point your gun at others, especially your own people.”
"Uh... I understand." Feng Bujue nodded, pretending to be very honest.
In fact, Brother Jue can use AK47, from the first type to the third type. He has even been exposed to some mutated and modified versions. But at the moment, he thinks it is better to pretend to be stupid. If he
Acting like an experienced veteran who is familiar with various weapons knowledge will arouse Bin Laden's suspicion... If the other party questions him about this, he won't be able to explain clearly...
"By the way, you just said that the pirates who came to the island to search were all in pairs." Feng Bujue asked immediately. "Then have you already killed two of them before?"
"No, the person I dealt with earlier was a person." Bin Laden replied, "The pirate I met happened to be a lone man." He paused and then continued, "I asked him about the whereabouts of his companions, and he said
...The man in his group said he went to relieve himself in the bushes and never came back. He didn't know where the man went... He thought he was killed by me."
"Oh?" When Feng Bujue heard this, several speculations flashed through his mind. "Could it be..." He glanced around, "...some staff member on the island... went
Ambushed the pirate who was relieving himself."
"I think so too," Bin Laden replied. "According to the information I have received, there are eighteen staff working on the island, divided into groups of three. Plus Clams, who is acting alone...these ten
The nine people had communication equipment, and they got the news that the pirates had occupied the Dolphin immediately. Among this group of people... any one or several people may go to ambush the pirates." He paused,
"In addition, there are four players left on the island, namely you, me, Justin Bubo and Bill Block... The four of us don't have communication equipment on us, and the people from the program team can't get in touch with us in time.
So... we are in a very passive situation. Apart from you and me, Bubo and Block are probably still in the dark... or have been killed by the pirates."
"Well... the IQ of the NPC in this script is really reassuring..." Feng Bujue couldn't help but thought to himself as he listened to Bin Laden's methodical analysis. Then, he picked up the corpse in front of him.
He looked at Bin Laden and asked, "Do your pirates over there have walkie-talkies on them?"
"No." Bin Laden replied, "Speaking of which... the lone pirate I killed earlier didn't have it either." Before he finished speaking, he then muttered, "Well... it seems that they are a group of two.
, share a walkie-talkie..."
"Infer from this..." Feng Bujue took over the conversation and continued, "The pirate who went missing to relieve himself had a walkie-talkie on him." He smiled, and then did something shocking (at least Bin Laden was shocked)
) matter.
"Hello? Can you hear me?" Feng Bujue actually raised the walkie-talkie in his hand to his mouth, tuned it to the public channel, and said loudly, "I am Stephen Carbon, I am still alive. No matter who just killed a
pirate and took away his walkie-talkie, I just want you to know that you are not alone."
"Are you crazy? The pirates on the ship will hear you!" Bin Laden immediately lowered his voice and shouted.
Feng Bujue smiled at him and whispered back: "Ha... I just want them to hear it."
After that, he raised his voice again and shouted into the intercom: "Captain Greybeard, are you listening? If you are, just give me a reply."
About ten seconds later, Greybeard's broken voice actually sounded on the channel: "Who are you? How are my people doing?"
"Don't worry, your people are very good. You will meet them soon..." Feng Bujue paused maliciously for half a second before continuing, "...on Huangquan Road."
